Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day arrived together.
This is already the third month that Xu Manxing and Rong Yuanhe have lived together.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xu Manxing took out his mobile phone, sent "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" to his close friends, and then lay back on the sofa.
Now that school is on vacation, she has a rare break from studying, so naturally she wants to get some sleep.
After Grandma Xu left, the two of them moved back to the apartment near the school.
Fortunately, the apartment was big enough for her and Rong Yuanhe to sleep in separate rooms.
Although their marriage was fake, Xu Manxing regarded Rong Yuanhe as a dining companion. She would usually read in the living room during dinner time and wait for Rong Yuanhe to get off work.
After he was able to withstand Rong Chengxuan's tactics, he quickly skipped a grade and graduated to devote himself to the company.
His changes made Rong's father happy and Rong Chengxuan jealous.
But he was the one who built the company, and there was no way Rong Chengxuan could get a share of it.
The two of them maintained a superficial attitude of not opposing each other for the time being.
On the first day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Rong completed another big order.
It was rare for Rong Yuanhe to drink so much.
Although it was still early, he paid the bill and left the party first.
Sitting in the car driven by the driver, he loosened his tie feeling a little hot, and looked out the window with his eyes downcast, not knowing what he was thinking.
Standing at a traffic light, he looked at the mooncakes carried on the electric bike next to him, and thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival blessings he received early in the morning, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Stop at the pastry shop in front of Xiao Li."
When he returned to the apartment and opened the door, the warm light inside shone on his face.
"You're back? Aunt Li has already prepared dinner. Go wash your hands and have dinner."
Xu Manxing heard the noise and looked up from the sea of books.
Even though Xu Manxing has lived here for a while, he still feels touched every time someone is waiting for him to have a meal together.”
"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
Rong Yuanhe wanted to go closer, but when he thought about the smell of alcohol on him, he looked at Xu Manxing, who was wearing comfortable casual clothes, and didn't want to stink her up, so he finally put the gift box on the table and walked towards the bedroom.
"I'm going to take a shower, you eat first."
Normally, he wouldn't fall asleep or act crazy when he was drunk, but his mood would just become more depressed.
"Ah, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to you too! Then hurry up, I'll be waiting for you."
Xu Manxing smelled alcohol as soon as Rong Yuanhe came in, but he didn't mind it.
Anyway, he took a quick shower and came out in a few minutes.
She looked at the mooncakes on the coffee table and was a little surprised that Rong Yuanhe would buy some.
Because she had too few close friends and she didn't like eating mooncakes, she ended up just sending red envelopes to Pu Ye and the others on her phone.
She didn't expect Rong Yuanhe to be so sentimental. She looked at the slightly open bedroom door, thought for a while, and ran to the kitchen to cook him a stomach-warming soup.
Although she is not a good cook, she can still cook something with ease.
Rong Yuanhe came out of the shower and was surprised to see Xu Manxing coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup.
"I saw you drank a little too much, so I made some soup for you."
"Thanks."
Rong Yuanhe looked at the bowl of sobering soup with some emotions in his eyes that others could not understand.
"You're welcome. It's no big deal."
Xu Manxing, who was feeling indifferent at heart, waved his hand, did what he was supposed to do, lowered his head and began to show off to his fans seriously.
The relationship between the two ended here.
The relationship between Pu Ye and Xu Yiran began to accelerate rapidly like a rocket.
Two years later, they got married after going through so much hardship.
Of course, this is just Xu Manxing’s idea.
Rong Yuanhe's originally sealed heart was unknowingly reopened because of Xu Manxing.
He was working in the office that day when he unexpectedly received a call from his secretary claiming that Rong Chengxuan was outside.
"Let him in."
Rong Yuanhe didn’t understand why Rong Chengxuan was so rude to him before?
Until recently, the private detective he hired brought him back an important piece of news.
It turns out that Rong's father had two wives, and he was born to his ex-wife.
How ridiculous, he is the son of the ex-wife but two years younger than the son of the stepmother.
No wonder they all dislike him.
He was able to come back because he was found after his stepmother died and Rong's father took power.
His mother and father Rong were childhood sweethearts, and his stepmother was the daughter of a wealthy family.
There was no need for him to say more about Rong's father's background.
Soon Rong Chengxuan came in. He didn't know that Rong Yuanhe had already known the inside story and was still acting like the big brother. As soon as he came in, he sat down on the lounge chair with dissatisfaction.
"Yuan He, I have to say that your secretary is too inconsiderate. I am your elder brother, do I need to be informed of this?"
"Brother, he is also sticking to his duties, don't mind it."
Rong Yuanhe said casually, not intending to punish the secretary at all.
"Well, now that you're doing well, I'm here for no other reason than to ask you to hold on tight."
"Xu Yiran is about to have a son, so why hasn't your wife made any move? The Xu family is such a big piece of fat meat, don't you want to fight for it?"
Rong Yuanhe's relatively gentle face suddenly turned cold when he saw Rong Chengxuan pointing fingers at Xu's family.
"Brother, my wife is the daughter of the Xu family. I don't want to hear these words a second time."
"Tsk, I'm still your big brother."
Rong Chengxuan looked at Rong Yuanhe's cold eyes and knew that he was not interested in this plan. He yawned lazily and stood up to leave.
"Okay, I won't bother President Rong anymore because he's busy with his work."
"If you regret it one day, you are welcome to come to me anytime."
Rong Yuanhe looked at Rong Chengxuan, who was trying to sow discord, with a cold gaze and said nothing.
After he and the others left, he thought about what he had just said and opened his phone to check today's news.
As expected, the hottest news on the financial channel was that paparazzi captured the scene of President Xu accompanying his wife to the gynecology department of the hospital.
Rong Yuanhe looked at the two people in the blurry photo and was sure that they were Pu Ye.
For some reason, when he knew that Pu Ye might be pregnant, he didn't feel as sad as he had imagined.
Time can indeed dilute everything.
Now he has let it go and only takes care of Pu Ye secretly as a brother. He does not overstep the boundaries and his words and actions will not have a negative impact on Pu Ye and him.
Rong Yuanhe rubbed his temples with a headache after reading the news.
When this news breaks out, he and Xu Manxing will probably be pressed.
When it was finally time to get off work, he packed up his things and left without working any longer.
The receptionist looked at Rong Yuanhe who was leaving get off work on time again, and envied his marriage with Xu Manxing.
Although their marriage was not as grand as other wealthy marriages.
But all the employees in the company have witnessed how punctual Rong Yuanhe is in returning home.
This alone is enough to defeat eighty percent of men.
The front desk clerk couldn't help but sigh when thinking about this, saying that Mr. Rong was indeed talented and dedicated.
Rong Yuanhe had no idea that he had unknowingly created the image of a good husband. When he got home from get off work, he saw his mother still waiting for him in the living room, with a bunch of fresh lilies on the coffee table.
The nerves that were originally tired after a day of work are suddenly relaxed.
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